After Momousagi, it's Storoberry.
He greeted Kuro and then sat down on the right.
Then there are Fire Mountain and Flying Squirrel, who were the backbone of the Aokiji faction in the past and already possessed strong factional power.
All five lieutenant generals from the Buster Call are here.
One after another, lieutenant generals entered the office.
Dalmesia.
Gumir.
Sterling.
Some of the more famous lieutenant generals sat either on the left or the right.
The seats gradually filled up, but the first seat on the right remained empty.
"Who is that for?"
Kuro asked curiously.
general?
That's impossible.
Fujitora and Green Bull would never sit in this position. If they were to come, they would sit in the same position as the old man.
Moreover, these two are not allowed to attend such meetings for the time being.
According to Kuro, Issho has finished his training, but he is still familiarizing himself with the internal affairs of the Navy. After all, he is an Admiral and is currently in Mary Geoise with Green Bull, so he won't be coming.
Moreover, those sitting at the lower end of the table were all lieutenant generals.
Who else is there?
Maynard?
Mozambique?
That's impossible; those two don't deserve to sit here.
Garp?
Like Sengoku, he was a semi-retired individual, holding the title of lieutenant general, but gradually moving behind the scenes.
He can't possibly come.
but...
If it's out of courtesy, a place should be reserved for Garp.
If he wants to sit, he can sit in the first seat on the right.
The rule of respecting the right still exists in this world, at least in naval meetings.
The people on the left are all strategists, or those who are not as strong as those on the right in terms of physical strength.
The strongest on the right is Gion, but she is only in second place.
So the first spot might really be reserved for Garp.
That eccentric person, if he gets bored and wants to come here, this seat must go to him.
As for the Warring States period...
For those who are properly retired, then forget it.
The words on the back of his own cloak had changed from 'justice' to 'retirement'.
Sakazuki, who was sitting in his office, picked up a cigar, raised his index finger, and lit it with a spark.
As he moved, the sailors below lit up cigarettes or cigars.
Kuro took a bite of one himself and lit it, producing sparks.
"Everyone's here."
Sakazuki raised his head, glanced at the crowd, and said calmly.
The sailors looked up, each one arrogantly chewing on a cigar, stirring up a cloud of smoke in the office.
Kuro himself raised his head and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
This doesn't look like a naval meeting.
It's more like the Yakuza.
"Then let's begin," Sakazuki said calmly.
Brannew, who had been standing to one side, walked to the center, pulled back a curtain, and placed a Den Den Mushi in front of it. The Den Den Mushi projected a phantom image that illuminated the curtain. Similarly, another Den Den Mushi shone with light from its eyes, shining on the entire naval office and illuminating everyone.
The curtain shows the large square below.
At this moment, countless cloaks fluttered in the large square, forming a giant white wave.
Navy officers, at least colonels, stood there ramrod straight, each one looking extremely serious.
In front of the fortress's castle tower, a huge curtain was hung up, allowing the navy to see the office environment.
"Hey, Kuro's over there."
Among the navy personnel in the square, Lida looked at the image on the screen and spoke to Clooney beside her.
"Don't speak, Miss Lida, this is serious." Chloe pushed up her glasses and spoke quietly in the crowd.
No one around them said anything; they all looked serious.
He had never seen such an occasion before, except for the last time at the top.
This is a grand event.
How can you shout like that?
How embarrassing!
"Mr. Kuro!!"
Just as he was thinking this, a passionate voice rang out beside him.
Kro turned his head and saw Cass, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.
I haven't seen this bearded man in a long time. It seems he shaved off his chin, but his mustache is even thicker now.
It looks like it's full of the aura of 'steel'.
"Mr. Kuro! I see Mr. Kuro!"
Cass exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. Kuro, I've changed so much! I'm Mr. Kuro now!!"
"Don't make a sound, he can't hear you, Cass," Kro nudged his ribs and whispered.
"Ah...sorry, I got a little excited."
Suppressing his excitement, Cass said, "Mr. Kuro, sometimes I really envy you. You can often be by Mr. Kuro's side, while I can't often listen to Mr. Kuro's teachings. It's such a pity!"
You fucking want to hear this opportunity? I'll give it to you!
Kro rolled his eyes.
Who likes listening to Kuro? Every time he lectures someone, nothing good ever comes of it.
But thinking about it, it seems this bearded man has never been disciplined by Mr. Kuro...
On this side of the square, there are navy personnel watching the live broadcast.
Meanwhile, live streaming has begun at naval bases around the world.
Countless sailors who couldn't attend the ceremony were now watching the live broadcast from their offices in the conference room.
"Gentlemen!"
Sakazuki raised his head, looking directly into the lens of the Den Den Mushi, and said, "The new headquarters has been completed. The Navy, led by myself, has placed its headquarters in the New World. Gentlemen, the pirates of the New World are our greatest threat!"
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